All I know is Grief
Hamzaa Chaba
18 May, 2013 09:00 PMGrief Bleak and dreary I’m bored and weary Unhappiness, and misery Trapped in a live room It’s breathing, it’s eating me I’m surrounded I’m bleeding, Boredom is killing me I’m tired and wounded I can’t eat, I can’t sleep I’m starving, I cry and weep The pills are not helping, the rope is not tight The blade is calling, I can’t see the light The darkness and emptiness overwhelmed me The prayers and believes are not saving me Hopeless, helpless, I’m alone I’m sick of this loneliness, I’m so alone Painful life, that’s my belief Then you die, All I know is grief
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